$c4rface - No Chance (feat. Yvng Kezz)

They ain't got no chance, yo BM a fan
She gone do a handstand, cause I can sing
You niggas be hamstring, when I'm around you ancy
They ain't got no chance, yo BM a fan
She gone do a handstand, cause I can sing
You niggas be hamstring, when I'm around you ancy
Now that hoe mad at me cause I said fuck yo grad degree
She want a wedding ring, but bitch that ain't yo level see uh
She really wanna be uh, the number one for me yea
But I can't go cause I know yo history yea
I don't say nun', I know some niggas'll spray sum no play guns
Niggas just wanna say sum, every time I drop a nigga gone hate on it
Bitch I been cold I'm just getting colder, you ain't getting calls off that Motorola
All of my niggas on track like a locomotive
If you ain't a fucking soldier act like I don't know ya
Act like I don't know ya
My swag got a rip and the shirt off
Hop in the 'vette and I skrt off
She nagging too much swear to God that's a turnoff
I'm hot now yea, I'm finna burn up
(Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
Yea, fuck on that girl til the pussy was squirting
Gas in my lungs you know that shit for certain
Remember the days when I used to be hurting
Now I pull up and they open the curtain
Lil baby told me to go buy her a Birkin
I respond to her and say this isn't working
This isn't working
Not for me not for you it isn't working
I know you wish everything could be so perfect
But it can't, stack my cheddar like Frito Lay
Stack it all up go MIA
She a bad bitch fly her out to the bay
We gon have a good time then it's back to the cake
(Back to the cake, Back to the cake)
They ain't got no chance, yo BM a fan
She gone do a handstand, cause I can sing
You niggas be hamstring, when I'm around you ancy
Ayayyy

Written by:
La Trell Moore, Markezz Johnson

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